Become a Dad After Longevity

Chapter 935

"Beauty bone?" Shen Lao and Chen Jianfei repeated with one voice.

Two people stare at each other.

It's not that they didn't hear Tang Feng clearly, but they couldn't imagine what these three words meant.

Beauty they know, bone also know, this beauty bone, is not beauty's bone?

Think of Tang Feng just said the mummy brown, two people's eyes, stare bigger.

For them, such things are unheard of. Just thinking about them, they feel that they are impossible.

Tang Feng saw that they were like this, but he poured a cup of tea in no hurry. While holding it up and drinking it slowly, he said in a slow voice: "beauty bone, as the name suggests, is a pigment made from the bone of a beautiful woman. Its usage is exactly the same as that of mummy brown."

Listening to Tang Feng's gentle explanation, the two listeners in front of him were not calm.

"Mr. Tang, are you kidding? I've never heard of this way to make pigments. " Chen Jianfei with a nervous look, some uncertain said.

Chen Jianfei doesn't believe it. What if it's a man's bone? If it's an ugly woman's bone? Are they all bones? Is there any difference?

Shen's eyes were also uncertain. He hesitated to look at Tang Feng, deliberated on the sentence, and said: "it's really incredible that Mr. Tang said this thing. The pigment of this traditional Chinese painting is not more beautiful than that of Western oil painting. It's calm and heavy. As far as I know, most of the pigments used are extracted from some ores."

It can be seen that Shen knows more about this than Chen Jianfei.

It's not surprising that Chen Jianfei is a martial arts man. His mind is always on cultivation, and he has no time or mind to care about such elegant things.

Tang Feng nodded with a faint smile.

Seeing Tang Feng's approval, Shen went on: "Mr. Tang, I don't doubt what you said. The bone of this man can be used as pigment, but the composition of the bone is far from that of ore. personally, I don't think the pigment is suitable for traditional Chinese painting."

Chen Jianfei listened to Shen's words and immediately felt reasonable. He could not help nodding and looked at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng looked at Shen with a smile, and said, "whether it's Chinese painting or western oil painting, in the final analysis, it's all made of color. Whether it's attached to rice paper or canvas, the color is the same. As for the gorgeous or calm color, it's not all based on the painter's grasp? Why does Shen believe that the mummy can be used in oil painting, but not in traditional Chinese painting? "

Mr. Shen stopped talking.

What he said just now was just what he thought. There was no basis for it. When Tang Feng refuted it, he had nothing to say.

In his eyes, Chen Jianfei still didn't believe it. He subconsciously looked at the wooden box. Seeing that Shen was silent, he tentatively said to Tang Feng, "Mr. Tang, I don't know something. I hope you can help me."

Tang Feng nodded.

Chen Jianfei's eyes were full of curiosity and said, "what's the color of this mummy's bones

Tang Feng a smile, way: "black."

"Black?" Chen Jianfei opened his mouth slightly, and the color of doubt on his face deepened a little bit, "use human bones to make black? It's not necessary, is it? The Chinese nation has a long history, and this traditional Chinese painting has a long history. In Tang Yin's time, the ink used was quite mature. Why is it necessary to use human bones to draw black

If Tang Feng says other colors, Chen Jianfei is dubious. But if it's black, he doesn't believe it.

Black is the color of ink, which is not rare. What is the need to adopt such a terrible way?

Without waiting for Tang Feng to reply, Chen Jianfei then said, "China is a country of etiquette. Since ancient times, this etiquette is the most important. It is true that death is the most important thing. If it is not for something special, how can we destroy other people's bodies at will? If the ink needed for this traditional Chinese painting needs human bones to be ground into powder, it can be regarded as appalling. There must be records in history, such as the brown mummy. Why have I never heard of beauty bones before? "

Listening to Chen Jianfei's talk and asking questions, Tang Feng had a faint smile on his face. At the beginning, he was still smiling, but he heard the last sentence. For this kind of question, Tang Feng almost didn't want to answer, but still glanced at Chen Jianfei with that kind of smile.

Although I don't know the identity of Mr. Shen, he is Chen Jianfei's boss. After all, he can't be wrong. Tang Feng is saving face for Chen Jianfei in front of Mr. Shen, but he doesn't directly say that there are many things you haven't heard of.

As soon as Chen Jianfei's last words came out, he also realized this. Facing Tang Feng's smile, he immediately closed his mouth, with a slight embarrassment in his eyes.

Shen didn't care about Chen Jianfei's expression. He pondered for a long time, looked at Tang Feng, and said slowly: "if according to Mr. Tang, is this kind of beauty bone also a common color? And often used in traditional Chinese painting? "

Listen to this meaning in his words, it is to have believed what Tang Feng said.

Tang Feng light smile, not because of Shen Lao's belief appears proud, but still with a flat said: "if it is very common, two is no don't know the truth."

"This --" for a moment, Shen didn't know how to say it, but his puzzled look became heavier.

Chen Jianfei forbear, or did not forbear, and said: "Mr. Tang, what's the matter?"

"Although the beauty bone is black, it is not used to make ink, but a secret technique." Tang Feng's voice is not high, very slow.

His expression is in sharp contrast to the enthusiastic scene of fundraising.

After three people, all of them were very excited and kept reporting higher figures, which was more wonderful than the auction just now.

But old Shen turned a deaf ear to those sounds, just looked at Tang Feng and said: "I hope Mr. Tang can make it clear."

But Tang Feng put down the cup in his hand, looked at Shen and said with a smile, "if I say that the soul is sealed in this painting, can you believe it?"